“Princess! I’ll take the laundry!”
After I finished greeting the neighbour I called out to Princess who was in middle of showering across the door.
“Okay, thank you for everything, Serafina!”
As always her cute voice comes back.
Her adorable voice with an appearance of an angel.
Her words of appreciation fill me up with fluffy feelings.
—I exist solely to live for her.
In the battlefield princess uses her automatic recovery ability and heads first in the most dangerous places.
The meaning of our lives to decrease her burden even if only for a bit.
And, her automatic recovery works by using magic.
The automatic recovery’s expenditure of magical power is unusual.
Our duty is not just to be her guards but to also act as batteries for her.
Magical power transfer technique… We offer our magical power to her and if her magical power is empty… Then she’ll be able to use automatic recovery again like a phoenix.
And, our purpose of supporting doesn’t change in everyday life, we support her in all trivial and slight chores.
From the laundry basket I took princesses unwashed clothes and tossed them in the washing machine.
However, her striped panties and bra naturally need to be separated so I put them in my pocket.
Princess takes a bath for a long time. Usually, she’s in there for about 1 hour.
I checked my wristwatch and confirmed the remaining time.
—Okay, it’s going well. If it’s like this I won’t be found.
I went to the kitchen and transferred the water from the electric pot to a hot pot.
And then I put the wok on fire.
“Should I go for Darjeeling, today?”
Tea is one of the biggest pleasures Englishpeople.
The pot’s water was boiling.
I threw my princess’s panties, bra and tea into it.
Several minutes to mix well.
With this, a tea with plenty of princess’s extract has been finished.
I took the wok and went to my room.
I transferred the tea to the tea set and locked my door.
Next, I took out several posters based upon my princess’s photo.
I left one behind and then plastered them with thumbtacks in my room.
Then, I took out a dakimakura and put one of the posters on it.
And then, from the dresser I took out her used underwear from the earlier time I borrowed them.
I’ve just borrowed so their aging period is lacking however, I have to put with these for today.
Next, I put the princess’s panties on my head.
This the so called… Hentai-mask style.
And then with one hand I hugged the dakimakura and with the other I held the tea cup.
When I put the cup on my mouth the mellow darjeeling smell spread in my nose.
—-Truly… calming. What a blissful moment.
I became so enamored that I was enduring not to spill tears.
“Aaaah… Princess.”
I sighed while staring at the ceiling.
Why do you have to be so cute?
Why are you so sublimely superb?
“Princess… Princess… Aa… Princess… Fu…Fuufufu!”
Oh my, I lost myself.
This is also due to the princess’s magnificence.
And then I sensed an abnormality.
The smell of princess’s panties is different from the usual one.
This… faintly smell that floats… It can’t be… Woman’s scent!? (TN: Basically she’s trying to say scent of an adult woman(aroused)?.)
Which reminds me, there was a story about yesterday night that she had a slightly rom-com ecchi situation with the neighbor.
No way… I’m at a loss of words.
The princess went to that dull student’s room… and was slightly aroused…?
I’ve checked her underwear since she was a child, so this is my first time smelling this scent.
Basically —- I must judge that this is an extraordinary situation.
I removed the princess’s panties from my head, drank the tea in an instant and muttered like I wanted to spit.
“Morishita Daiki… He requires immediate attention.”
“Princess! I’ll take the laundry!”
After I finished greeting the neighbour I called out to Princess who was in middle of showering across the door.
“Okay, thank you for everything, Serafina!”
As always her cute voice comes back.
Her adorable voice with an appearance of an angel.
Her words of appreciation fill me up with fluffy feelings.
—I exist solely to live for her.
In the battlefield princess uses her automatic recovery ability and heads first in the most dangerous places.
The meaning of our lives to decrease her burden even if only for a bit.
And, her automatic recovery works by using magic.
The automatic recovery’s expenditure of magical power is unusual.
Our duty is not just to be her guards but to also act as batteries for her.
Magical power transfer technique… We offer our magical power to her and if her magical power is empty… Then she’ll be able to use automatic recovery again like a phoenix.
And, our purpose of supporting doesn’t change in everyday life, we support her in all trivial and slight chores.
From the laundry basket I took princesses unwashed clothes and tossed them in the washing machine.
However, her striped panties and bra naturally need to be separated so I put them in my pocket.
Princess takes a bath for a long time. Usually, she’s in there for about 1 hour.
I checked my wristwatch and confirmed the remaining time.
—Okay, it’s going well. If it’s like this I won’t be found.
I went to the kitchen and transferred the water from the electric pot to a hot pot.
And then I put the wok on fire.
“Should I go for Darjeeling, today?”
Tea is one of the biggest pleasures Englishpeople.
The pot’s water was boiling.
I threw my princess’s panties, bra and tea into it.
Several minutes to mix well.
With this, a tea with plenty of princess’s extract has been finished.
I took the wok and went to my room.
I transferred the tea to the tea set and locked my door.
Next, I took out several posters based upon my princess’s photo.
I left one behind and then plastered them with thumbtacks in my room.
Then, I took out a dakimakura and put one of the posters on it.
And then, from the dresser I took out her used underwear from the earlier time I borrowed them.
I’ve just borrowed so their aging period is lacking however, I have to put with these for today.
Next, I put the princess’s panties on my head.
This the so called… Hentai-mask style.
And then with one hand I hugged the dakimakura and with the other I held the tea cup.
When I put the cup on my mouth the mellow darjeeling smell spread in my nose.
—-Truly… calming. What a blissful moment.
I became so enamored that I was enduring not to spill tears.
“Aaaah… Princess.”
I sighed while staring at the ceiling.
Why do you have to be so cute?
Why are you so sublimely superb?
“Princess… Princess… Aa… Princess… Fu…Fuufufu!”
Oh my, I lost myself.
This is also due to the princess’s magnificence.
And then I sensed an abnormality.
The smell of princess’s panties is different from the usual one.
This… faintly smell that floats… It can’t be… Woman’s scent!? (TN: Basically she’s trying to say scent of an adult woman(aroused)?.)
Which reminds me, there was a story about yesterday night that she had a slightly rom-com ecchi situation with the neighbor.
No way… I’m at a loss of words.
The princess went to that dull student’s room… and was slightly aroused…?
I’ve checked her underwear since she was a child, so this is my first time smelling this scent.
Basically —- I must judge that this is an extraordinary situation.
I removed the princess’s panties from my head, drank the tea in an instant and muttered like I wanted to spit.
“Morishita Daiki… He requires immediate attention.”
